Have You Been Chosen?

AngelAlong the lower right side of this page, you will see thumbnail images of the blogs that I follow. There are less of those than ones that follow me. Why is that? Doesn’t blogging etiquette require that you follow every blogger that follows you? I don’t agree with that.

If you’re one of my followers and don’t see your image on my blog, please don’t hate me. Like most of you, I work a full-time job and have family obligations once I arrive home. I also need time to write all those wonderful blog posts everyone enjoys. Therefore, my reading time is very limited, and I like to use some of it for reading actual *gasp* books (fewer and fewer of us are doing that these days).

I pretty much only follow blogs that appeal to me for whatever reason. I tend to like blogs that are similar to mine – honestly written, sometimes humorous, sometimes heart-wrenching. I tend to avoid blogs whose sole purpose appears to be telling me how to write or market my blog (with the exception of Harsh Realty – Opinionated Man may be out only for the numbers, or so he says, but he really does write honestly and humorously).

In addition, the WordPress theme I use only allows me to list 50 blogs that I follow, so I need to be selective.  There are a bunch of blogs I read without having become a follower. In at least one case (and I won’t tell you which blog), I really wanted to follow – but the subject matter of the blog, although side-splittingly funny, simply was inappropriate to be shown as having any connection whatever with sweet old Cordelia’s Mom.

KeyboardCatI generally don’t censor comments, however, so if you really feel a need to be shown somewhere on Cordelia’s Mom, Still, you can always comment on one of my posts. Plus comments make me feel special, almost as if I’m a real writer.

As I add to the list of blogs I follow, at some point I will be forced to delete some in order to keep to the 50-blog limit. Again, please don’t hate me if your blog is one I delete. It won’t mean I don’t love you any more – maybe I’ve just moved away for a little while. Unless something you’ve written has really ticked me off, or bored me to tears, I will likely continue to read you and who knows, I may come crawling back some day.

I understand how hard it is to be un-followed. It has happened to me, even with my current minimal readership. In each case, I’ve tried to determine which follower has defected, but fortunately I actually have enough readers that I don’t have the entire list memorized so if one disappears from my stats, I generally can’t figure out which one it was. Unless, of course, it’s a family member – I know who you are and where you live, so don’t dare leave me!

And when a follower leaves, I usually try to figure out which post caused it and why.

Being me, I’m simply not able to accept that maybe someone has grown away from my blog, or maybe someone is simply reducing their follow list for the same reasons I occasionally have to reduce mine. I always assume I have done something bad to make a reader leave.

Was the subject matter of my last post too risqué, too bland, too grandmotherly, too sad, not politically correct? Or maybe it was the image I chose (if you don’t want your image used, don’t put it on Flickr.com under Creative Commons).

Maybe my readers just don’t love me any more! Why, why, why did you leave me? And will you ever come back? What can I do to make you come back to me?

Oh, wait, I’m getting a little off-track – must’ve been thinking about that first boyfriend so many years ago.

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Questions

Here’s a question for my readers:

Is there a particular blog you think I should follow but which is not already shown on the right side of this page? Let me know by leaving a comment or emailing me, and I’ll take a look. I know what a treat it is to see your gravatar image on someone else’s blog.  Imagine telling all your relatives and friends:  “Woo-hoo!  CookieCakes is reading my blog!”

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I love to hear from my readers. You may comment on this post, comment on my Facebook page, or email me at cordeliasmom2012@yahoo.com.

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Oh, Sweet Jesus, WordPress!

Basso

WordPress just changed the format of the dashboard, and nearly gave me a heart attack.  I wanted to edit a draft, and when I clicked on  “Posts” I got the actual posts in preview format, instead of the classic dashboard with just the post listing.

Made it look as if ALL my posts had been PUBLISHED!

Anyone else get that kind of scare today?

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I love to hear from my readers.  You may comment on this post, comment on my Facebook page, or email me at:  cordeliasmom2012@yahoo.com

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More Fun With Spam

 

SpamDandy

I think I may make this a regular blog feature, because it’s just so much fun.

There is simply no limit to the odd comments I get from spammers and others, and I feel an irresistible urge to respond to some more of them.  Especially in light of having been granted the Maintain-It-Up Award by Oliver C. Damon (Chronicle of a Wayward Son).

Here are some of the stranger comments I’ve received on my blog since I posted “A Word to the Not-So-Wise.”  (And I won’t even get into the spam I receive through e-mail!)

(And again, apologies to the appropriate commenter if any of these weren’t, in fact, spam.  I realize that some comments suffer in translation, and I try to take that into account when determining what is spam and what is legitimate.)

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Comment:

“You ought to be a part of a contest for one of the greatest blogs on the web.
I am going to highly recommend this web site!”

Response:

Oooo, I love contests!  To whom are you going to recommend this web site?  I want to be sure not to miss all the emails coming from those recommendations.

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Comment:

“Is it possible to install multiple joomla site on one wamp server?”

ConfusedComputer2Response:

Huh?

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Comment:

“This design is spectacular! You obviously know how to keep
a reader entertained. Between your wit and your videos,
I was almost moved to start my own blog (well, almost…HaHa!) Excellent job.
I really loved what you had to say, and more than that, how you presented
it. Too cool!”

Response:

Nice try at making me feel so special that I’ll leave the comment in.  But just so you know, my blog does not have videos.

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Comment:

“Hi there colleagues, how is everything, and what you want to
say regarding this article, in my view its in fact amazing in support of me.”

Response:

Colleagues?  There’s only just me.  And why would I support you?  I don’t even know who you are.

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BrainComment:

“When someone writes an paragraph he/she keeps the thought of a user in his/her brain that how a user can know it. So that’s why this article is perfect. Thanks!”

Response:

Ok, you nearly had me.  You left a similar comment a couple of days ago, and I admit I debated on whether it was legitimate then, thinking that perhaps it had merely been translated poorly.  But now I see this new comment coming from the same marketing site.  Nice try.

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Comment:

“Just desire to say your article is as astonishing.

The clarity in your post is simply spectacular and i could assume you are an expert on this subject. Fine with your permission let me to grab your RSS feed to keep up to date with forthcoming post. Thanks a million and please continue the rewarding work.”

Response:

The post was about naming my new puppy.  Nice try.

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Comment:

“Stunning quest there. What happened after? Thanks!”

Response:

The post was about having my car serviced, not quite what I would call a “stunning quest.”  I’m still driving that car, so there is no “after” [knock on wood].  Thanks for your comment.

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Comment:

“This is my first time pay a quick visit at here and i am in fact impressed to read everthing at single place.”

SpammerResponse:

The post was about responding to spammers.  You qualify.  Congratulations.

 

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So, what do you thinks, folks.  Would you like to see this as a regular, perhaps monthly, feature on my blog?  I’m pretty sure I won’t run out of material any time soon.

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I love to hear from my readers. You may comment on this post, comment on my Facebook page, or email me at cordeliasmom2012@yahoo.com

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Images by:  Elvis Kennedy, and Luigi Rosa, and  Daniele Oberti, and Jolyon Hunter, respectively

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Although, I *Would* Like a [Re]Gift Pony

gift boxMy birthday (never mind which one!) was last month, which brings me to the subject(s) of today’s post:

What do you do when you receive a gift from someone you really don’t like?

My gut reaction is to simply tell that person I hate him/her and to take that gift and …. but you get the drift, and I’m a polite person. So what I usually do is accept with a gracious “Oh, that’s so thoughtful. Thank you.”

If the gift is something I like, even though I don’t like the giver, I will use it/spend it/whatever, feeling slightly guilty at the time of using/spending/whatever.

If the gift is, like the giver, unpalatable to me, I do one of four things: throw it out, donate it to some unsuspecting charity, store it away in case anyone I know ever has a use for it, or immediately re-gift it.

Which brings me to the next question:

How do you feel about re-gifting?

I don’t know about others, but I personally feel guilty any time I re-gift something. And I always get caught!

A few years back, I re-gifted a restaurant certificate I had received and had no use for. The recipient of my re-gift was my mother-in-law. I knew she often ate at that restaurant and would enjoy the certificate since she is on fixed income.  And she was happy to receive it – however, I realized my error when she said in a confused voice, “This is very nice, but why am I getting it from [name of person who originally gave the gift card to me]?”

Of course, that works both ways. My mother-in-law once gave me a set of very nice bed sheets, forgetting that they were the same sheets I had given her a couple of years earlier.

So, the next question, of course, is:

GeeThanksHow do you handle your own gift being re-gifted to you?

In the aforementioned re-gifting scenario, I am very proud of the fact that I simply acknowledged the thoughtfulness of the gift without letting on that I had ever set eyes on it before.

I understand, of course, that one of the reasons people re-gift is a desire to show affection or respect, accompanied by a lack of funds. And I’m OK with that.

At an office holiday party years ago, I received a basket made up of obviously discarded candles and bath gels. I use neither. But the giver was a young lady we had only just hired and who had been unemployed for some time. I knew from talking to her that she had suffered serious financial hardships and had no excess money, so again, I accepted the gift with the usual “That’s so thoughtful. Thank you.” And then promptly threw everything away once I got home.

What about people who can afford not to re-gift but do so anyway?

This one really ticks me off. I don’t mind if a family member or close friend gives me something like a gift card that they have received and have no use for so long as they acknowledge that as being the case. I often re-gift store cards and restaurant certificates to my own kids because I know they have little or no money left after making their student loan, rent or mortgage, and car payments.

StatueWhat annoys me are those people who re-gift simply because they’re cheapskates.

Do you really think that hideous neon-colored plaster naked lady statue is going to look any better in my home than yours? OK, so maybe you do think that (you stuck up, arrogant bitch), but what makes you think I want it in my home instead of yours?

When it works.

As I said, re-gifting of store and restaurant certificates is usually OK with me, provided they’re for establishments I normally frequent.

Before I developed my ulcerative colitis, I often received other people’s cast-off fruitcakes. That was fine with me, too, because I was one of the few people on the face of this earth who actually liked fruitcake.

Is there a point to this post?

Probably not. But if there is, it would be this:

Even re-gifting requires some thought. Don’t just give other people crap you don’t want for the sake of having something to wrap up. Think a little – will the recipient be appreciative of the gift in question and able to use it, or will it likely be re-gifted to someone else, who will then re-gift it to someone else, ad infinitum. If it’s really just junk, throw it out and save the rest of us the grief.

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I love to hear from my readers. You may comment on this post, comment on my Facebook page, or email me at cordeliasmom2012@yahoo.com .

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Images by:  SalFalko, and Chris Piascik, and  Kevin Harber, respectively.

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